i warned you i was going to do it

Don’t Say Anything (part 5)

Summary: You finally decide to tell Bucky that you’ve been in love with him since the day you met but what happens when you walk in on him with a girl? And not just any girl; Natasha.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Pietro Maximoff

A/N: Hiiiii sorry for the wait!

“What’s wrong? You bolted out of there so fast.” Bucky says, stepping inside your room.

You pull away from the hug but Wanda doesn’t fully release you from her hold. “I’m fine, I just felt sick.”

His eyebrows knit together. “Sick? Do you need me to get you some medicine? How sick? Like nausea? Stomach pains?”

“She’s fine now, Bucky.” Wanda snapped. “You can go back to the kitchen. I’ve got her.”

She was shooting daggers into his head. If looks could kill, he’d be dead. Bucky genuinely looked confused towards Wanda’s glares and her tone. He looks at you as if waiting for confirmation and you rub your eyes.

“Go, Bucky, I’m fine, really.” you say.

A look flashes over his features, something you can’t quite decipher before he turns around and leaves your room. You let out a sigh and turn back to Wanda who was frowning.

“That oblivious asshole.” she muttered under her breath.

“Can we just forget about him for like, forever?” you groan, causing Wanda to laugh.

“Whatever you want, Y/N.” she says. “Ooo! How about we go see my brother tomorrow! I know you haven’t seen him in a while and it’ll be good for you to get away from Bucky for a day.”

You shrug. “Yeah, okay. I miss that squirt anyways.”

“I’m sure he misses you too.” she lets you go and nods over to your bed. “Get some sleep. We’ll leave around eight.”

“Isn’t Pietro gonna get mad that we’re there so early? He’s not a morning person.” you say, sitting on your bed.

“Yeah but it’s alright. He’ll get over it.” Wanda shrugged.

You laugh and climb into bed, watching as Wanda left your room after bidding you goodnight. You lay there for a bit, excited that you would be seeing Pietro tomorrow.

“Get up!” Wanda shouted before jumping on you. “Get up, get up, get up!”

You let out an annoyed groan and reach over, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at the brunette. “Shut. Up.”

Wanda smiles. “Come on, we gotta hit the road.”

“I haven’t even had breakfast yet, Wanda.” you whine, opening one eye to look at her.

“We’ll go get breakfast with Pietro now come on.” she pulls you up and out of bed before handing you some clothes. “I took the liberty of getting some clothes for you. Hurry up and take a shower.”

You playfully roll your eyes and snatch the clothes from her, disappearing into the bathroom. You have absolutely no idea how someone can be so happy in the morning. After taking a shower and getting dressed, you find Wanda in the living room, on her phone.

“I’m ready.” you announce with a smile.

“Ready for what?” a groggy voice says from behind you. Both you and Wanda turn around, seeing Bucky standing there. It’s clear that he’s just woken up.

“We’re going to see my brother.” Wanda smiled. Bucky tenses up.

“Oh.” he nods. “Are you sure you have to go? I wanted to do something with you today.” he looks directly at you as he spoke.

“Um..” you cough. “Yeah. I haven’t seen Pietro in a while and I miss him.”

All he does is nod. The awkward silence makes it’s way towards you and Bucky but before it could get too awkward, Wanda comes up beside you and grabs your upper arm.

“Come on Y/N.”

You don’t hesitate, letting her drag you away from Bucky and out of the building, to her car. “I froze, oh my god I’m such an idiot. That was such an awkward silence and I hate awkward silences.”

Wanda puts the car in drive. “Don’t think about it too much.”

After a very long drive (actually it was only 20 minutes but you get very moody when you’re hungry) you finally make it to Pietro’s apartment. You go to knock but Wanda grabs your hand, stopping you.

“What? I’m gonna knock.” you say. She shakes her head and digs around her pocket before pulling out a key.

“I have a key. He gave it to me for emergencies only.” she tells you before unlocking the door.

The scent of vanilla dances around you as the two of you enter his apartment.

“He’s probably still sleeping.” Wanda whispered to you. She starts walking to Pietro’s room and you follow closely behind. Wanda quietly opens the door, revealing a sleeping Pietro facing the door. He was laying on his stomach and his face was squished into the pillow. He looked at peace.

You smile and walk towards his bed, laying down next to him while Wanda stood at the foot of his bed. She quietly counted to 3 before jumping on top of him, much similar to what she did to you that morning, and shouted ‘get up’. Pietro’s eyes snap open and he gasps, looking over at Wanda before glaring at her while she laughed.

“What the hell, младшая сестра!” he shouts, rubbing his eyes.

“I’m not little.” she states, moving over to sit down.

“I’m twelve minutes older than you.”

Wanda rolls her eyes before nodding her head over to you. “I brought you a present.”

“Thanks for objectifying me.” you spoke. Pietro looks over at you and a huge grin takes place on his lips.

“Y/N!” his arm reaches over and pulls you towards him, causing you to become squished between his arm and his chest.

“Hey Piet.” you laugh.

“What are you guys doing here?” he asks after hugging you.

“Can’t I just come by and see my loving brother with my friend?” Wanda sighs.

“You never want to see me.”

“Fine, you caught me.” she says. “Bucky has been giving her a hard time so I thought I’d bring her here to get away from him.”

Pietro looks at you. “Bucky’s been giving you a hard time?”

“Something like that.”

Pietro looks at you then at Wanda, obviously waiting for one of you to fill him in. Wanda rolls her eyes and looks over to you. “Can I tell him?”

You and Pietro look at each other and you nod. “Sure.”

And so Wanda tells Pietro everything, him nodding to signal that he understood what was being said. When she was done, he scoffed. “I could have told you that she liked Bucky.”

You and Wanda give him a look. “You mean you knew?”

“Yeah, it was obvious.” he shrugged.

“How did you find out? I never told anyone that I liked him.” you spoke.

“You didn’t have to.” he tells you. “Your body language says everything. Every time you were near Bucky you’d tuck your hair behind your ears and play with your fingers.”

“How did you-”

“I spend a lot of time studying people. I can’t believe no one has found out about your little crush.”

Wanda chuckled. “I wouldn’t call it little.”

You glare at her.

“Leave my love alone.” Pietro huffed, kicking his sister.

“I didn’t come here to be bullied.”

“Then you shouldn’t have came.”

“You know what-”

“Ugh, you guys are such siblings.” you roll your eyes at the two and they laugh. “Now that you’re all filled in on my tragic love life, can we go get something to eat because Wanda’s been starving me.”

Pietro chuckled. “Yeah, let me get changed.”

A/N: I’m. So. Tired. Anyways, bit short but oh whale. Tell me what ya think!


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anonymous asked:

A man bought a tin of paint, took it home, dropped it down the stairs where it burst open and went everywhere, came back and demanded a refund, a free tin of paint, a gift voucher to replace his wallpaper that got messed up, and a free hire of one of our carpet cleaners as "compensation" for selling him a "defective" tin of paint. When I pointed out that paint tins are not drop proof he said "it doesn't say do not drop on the tin so you should be able to drop it." Why are people like this?

While I know the origin of the “hot coffee” warning had legit reasons it has also fueled the already entitled customer personality that they can scam their way into getting anything free. This idiot is the perfect example, but I think this is definitely a real half ass effort on his part. “Drop proof”. Either he really is that stupid or he hopes someone will just give him what he wants to make him go away. -Abby

anonymous asked:

Hey! Your blog is so great! I love to read it very much. Can I request: MC's new boss is sexualy harassing her. She can't leave her job, because it's very important to her, but don't know what to do and is afraid to ask help of RFA + V + Saeran?

Hope you like it! ^^


RFA + V and Saeran react to MC being sexualy harassed by her boss


  • You came back from work feeling like shit, even if he was tired himself, he always knew when something was off with you.
  • “How was work, babe?” “Meh, just normal… I’m going to sleep now, ok?” hmmm, not even a smile? Yes, something was definitely wrong
  • He would let you take your time,  so he went to shower, ate something and only then he went to the bedroom
  • Only to find you sobbing from crying, he ran to you. “Babe, what’s wrong?” “Zen, you’re so right… all men are wolves, all men… are…” “Hey, hey… why are you saying that now, MC?”
  • You told him about the new boss, the way he trapped you at your desk when nobody was looking… the way he looked at you, you never felt so ashamed of your own body like you were then… “You’re right, Zen, you’re right! I’m too nice to men, right? I’m the problem, they think I’m sending theses… signs and…”
  • “MC, what are you saying? This isn’t your fault at all! Don’t this to yourself… I… I don’t really think you’re too nice to everybody, you’re just… you, and if people take it on the wrong way, they’re the problem. Your boss is a fucking problem! So where do I find him to fix this problem?”
  • “Oh… oh no, Zen, please. Let’s calm down, I… he’s my superior and I don’t want to lose my job, I like my job, Zen!” “MC, I’m sorry, but I won’t let this happen. What if he does again? With you or with some of your colleagues?” he was right, today was you, who could it be tomorrow? “Okay… what do you suggest?” “I have something in mind, but you’ll have to be brave for this!”
  • Your boyfriend, having women like the biggest part of his fanbase, announced a campain on his Tripter account, asking his fans to write on a paper all the abusive and objectifying things they heard from bosses or male co-workers and post a photo, the hashtag made a huge success and he posted on his own account a photo  of you holding your own paper with what you heard.
  • His fans, being the stalkers they are, soon find out where you worked, they gave bad reviews to the company all over social media and threat boycotting the company, they would take the bad reviews once the guy was fired. And that was exactly what happened.
  • You had no idea his fans could be so supportive to you, and you made sure to thank all of them through a video he also posted. “Zen is an awesome person who wants to make all the women in his life acknowledge their own strength.  Thank you all so much!”


  • He was aware of this new boss being a douch, you would always trash talk the guy when you’d come home.
  • But it was mainly things related to work. But then he heard this: “And you should hear what he talked about my skirt, Yoosung! Really…” “What did he say about your skirt, MC?”
  • “Hum? Oh, something like ‘you keep coming dressed like that and I won’t take responsibility on what I’m going to do with you, foxy’ ugh… such a douch, right?”
  • Douch wasn’t really the word he was thinking, and your bluntness about that was… pretty concerning. “MC, we had a seminar at college about sexual harassment last month, you do realize that what he did to you is a crime, right?”
  • You sighed deeply. “Yes, I’m aware of it. But what can I do? He’s my boss! You know what happens with girls that make a report? They lose their job, some bosses are bad enough to make sure they never find a job on similar companies… it’s fucked up as it is, there’s nothing I can do except trying to be away, and I swear I’m trying, okay? Don’t worry!”
  • But he did worry. How could he not? You wouldn’t be able to keep the guy away forever and… oh, he didn’t even dare to imagine that, just thinking about it made his blood boil.
  • Hell hath no fury like a Yoosung protecting MC! He had to make sure you wouldn’t suffer any retaliation, so he send anonymous reports to the HR’s company telling he knew there was a potential rapist working there, and if they didn’t something about it, he would go to the press.
  • When they apparently didn’t take it seriously, he sent what he knew to some shitty tabloid, who actually accused the guy directly of being a rapist. It didn’t have any credibility, but having the company’s name associated to such a low publication like that… there is such a thing like bad publicity, indeed!
  • The guy was fired after all, Yoosung never told you that he was the responsible for it, and you never told him you knew he did that. It wasn’t really necessary keep talking about this when you’re too busy being happy.


  • She’s a woman too, she knows how to recognize the signs of a girl uncomfortable over something like this
  • The shame after being cat called on the street, the concerning about wearing some clothes thinking how they can be used as an excuse if something happens to you, the embarrassment, the guilty… even if it’s not your fault?
  • Jumin Han had a lot of problems about boundaries when she used to work for him, but he was always respectful and intimidating enough not to let anybody even try something with her, who knew one day she would feel bad that you hadn’t the same luck as her?
  • But you have someone even better! An amazing girlfriend who happens to be a black belt in judo and can teach you some personal defense techniques!
  • And if it wasn’t enough, maybe you should consider changing jobs? “But, Jaehee… what if I’m not good at anything else? At least I’m kinda successful there, I don’t know if I’m good enough to… start all over again…”
  • “And do you think I was 100% sure about leaving C & R and starting my own business? Of course I wasn’t, MC! But I had to take the risk…”
  • “I don’t know if I’m brave as you are, Jaehee…” “Well, a very wise woman told me once that it’s not about money, you have to pursue happiness.” “She sounds kinda naïve…” she giggled “You said that, MC!” “Oh, right… yeah, I’m pretty naïve, maybe that’s why this guy keeps coming to me…”
  • “Stop right there! It’s nothing about you, MC! This man is a jerk! And the way I see it, you are unhappy there, so get out! You’re smart, you’re talented, you will find something that suits you pretty soon.”
  • And a few weeks later, you were starting as a barista at her cafe. And you didn’t have a boss, you had a partner, how cool is that?
  • But you couldn’t stop worrying about other girls that worked there, so you made a formal complaint, endorsed by other women who worked there, most of them secretaries Jaehee kept contact with, she knew this could be useful eventually.


  • You didn’t tell him, you were scared because you knew what kind of things he could do.
  • He would, idk, buy the company and make you president of it and the guy your secretary. Yes, this was exactly what he would do! And it would be so weird and senseless…
  • But you couldn’t control the gossip on his own company, he overheard some employees talking about that guy who used to work at C & R and got promoted at the company you were working.
  • He remembered the guy, he had to come to press telling C &R wouldn’t condone with women being disrespected and the guy was withdrawn for undetermined time, Jumin didn’t even know he quit during this time and was  already working somewhere.
  • He didn’t think nothing like this would ever happen to you, but he was curious and casually asked about it. “W-why do you ask?” your voice broke as soon as you opened your mouth.
  • “Nothing in particular… I was just curious, do you know him?” “Yeah, we’re at the same department.” “He is your co-worker, then?” “More like my boss…” Hmmm…
  • “MC, is there something I should know?” “N-no?” “MC…” how did he do that? He was collected and calm, his voice was monotone, he wasn’t doing anything rather than saying your name, yet you felt like he could see right through you…
  • “Jumin, I… I don’t want to talk about it…” you didn’t need to “As you wish, MC.”
  • The next day, you went to work and just saw the guy’s room empty. “Have you heard? He got fired and left the country. They say they found some things about him on his previous job at C & R…” one of your colleagues said, you definitely didn’t want to know what those things were.
  • Jumin made the HR department strict their criteria on hiring, he could never let a guy like this enter at his company again and treat the female employees like that. Oh, he did the same with the new company he bought, the one you worked (but no, he didn’t made you the president, much to your relief)


  • You’ve been acting weird ever since you came back from work, you were quiet and he could swear he heard you crying in the shower, this was bad…
  • What could it be that bad that you wouldn’t even talk to him? He needed to know, he needed to help you!
  • He knew violating your privacy once more was wrong, but seeing you like this was breaking his heart, so he hacked your phone.
  • And what he found made him almost punch one of his precious computers, those gross texts from that guy along with a dick pic… that was awful!
  • And when he remembered this guy was the one you’ve been talking about, that weird dude who just got promoted. Saeyoung lost it!
  • “Don’t be mad at me, please, but I hacked into your phone and I saw the texts. Why didn’t you tell me?” “I… was afraid and ashamed, how would you react if I told you my boss sent me a photo of his dick?” “I would be pissed at him, not at you!” he hugged you and comforted you “I’ll make him pay!”
  • “No, Saeyoung, NO! I don’t want to lose my job!” “Hey, he won’t know it was you, don’t worry… we have to do something, MC, today it’s just a dick pic, tomorrow he can be much more direct, you know what I mean?” both of you were sick just to think about this…
  • So Saeyoung just sent the conversation to a person in a higher position than the guy, along with a threat: “If you don’t do something about this, I swear I’ll let everybody know about those contracts” and he sent a copy of what else he found.
  • Next day, the guy was fired, and you got his job. Saeyoung swore he had nothing to do with that and he had proof! He showed you the emails your superiors exchanged talking about how you should have been the one promoted at the first place.


  • He knew something was off. You were acting as gloomy and distant a… well, himself.
  • He couldn’t ask you, he was afraid he might be invading your personal space or something like this.
  • But this was torturing him, you were coming from work sadder and sadder everyday.
  • So ironically, he invaded your personal space and followed you to work.
  • Only to find your boss touching your hair, his eyes rovering through your body, and what’s more agonizing: your uncomfortable expression.
  • He didn’t even think, he just caught himself over the guy punching him. “Saeran, stop it! Please!” you cried.
  • “Don’t you see she does not like it? Or you actually enjoy she’s not liking it, you fucking creep!?”
  • “Saeran…” your voice took him aback, he promised he would never let you see this side of him again, but just remembering your uncomfortable face made him see red… he tried to calm down.
  • “I’ll tell you what, asshole. If you don’t quit right now, I’ll make sure to erase this company from internet. I want to see what kind of business survives these days if they can’t be found on Google. Don’t think I won’t wreck this just like I did o your gross face!”
  • “Saeran, don’t do that…” “You are smart and competent enough to find another job wherever you please, MC. But I won’t let this guy stay in the same place with you, so It’s his choice…”
  • “Fuck this! You’re not even that hot, and your boyfriend is a freak! I’m out of this!” “Wise choice, and you’re half right on there, buddy. She is that hot, she is the hottest, actually, and yes, I’m a freak! A freak who will fucking whoop your ass if you don’t get the fuck out of here right now!” the dude went away, letting a trail of blood from his face.
  • “I’m sorry if I scared you now, it’s just… I can’t stay still letting someone treat you like this. I hope you don’t lose your job because of me…” “I’ll be fine as long as I have you” and you hugged him, he was so relieved you could not see him blushing right now.


  • He overheard a conversation between you and probably one of your co-workers.
  • “Yes, he tried to make a move on me again! Yeah, I keep telling him I have a boyfriend, but he doesn’t care, he said he’s the boss and I got to do what he says! I… I don’t know, but I’m pretty scared right now…”
  • He’s so mad, but in front of you he just smiles bluntly. So you two keep at that, both of you know something is really wrong, and just keep smiling trying not to worry each other.
  • But he won’t stay still knowing something bad can happen to you anytime. However, he’s really smooth.
  • So when he stopped by your work to bring you lunch, everybody liked him, even your boss, who invited him to a drink at his office.
  • “You’re the only man in your department, I suppose…” “Yeah, but it’s not as great as it looks, most of these girls are ugly, and the only decent one is pretty dumb, but hey, these are the best type, right?”
  • “I wouldn’t know, I can’t really see.” “Oh, sorry, dude. But yeah, there’s a girl here who’s very hot, but she plays hard to get, you know? It’s only a matter of time, wait and see.”
  • “I already told you I can’t really see.” His voice was low. “But there’s something here you don’t really need eyes to see. That very hot girl is not into you and she has a boyfriend, and you are a sexist jerk who’ll step away from her and from any other girl who works here if you know what’s best for you.”
  • “Or what?” V moved fast, placing his cane against the guy’s balls “Or else I’ll destroy these, since they are the only thing that you can count on to feel superior. Don’t test me.” And he got out of the office, letting the guy squirm in pain.
  • You never knew what made the guy finally back away, but deep inside you knew it had something to do with that day. He never denied or confirmed either.
Forgotten (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: Requested by two anons: “could you do a imagine/fic about grayson being really busy with youtube and work and his girlfriend being hurt about him not having time to hang out but also feeling conflicted about being mad at him since its his job and he loves what he does?” and “could you make an imagine about Grayson forgetting a date because he was out with his friends or something?”
Word Count: 1,347
Warnings: None.
A/N: I felt like these two requests could go together, so anons, I hope you enjoy this xx

Lately it had been weird between you and Grayson. You had been busy with school and he had been busy working on creating bigger and better things with Ethan. At first it was fine, you had seen each other maybe two, three times a week, spending every spare moment together. But when you graduated, you began feeling like you had to see more of him.

He had been getting busier, which resulted in you seeing each other once a week, and if you were really lucky, twice a week. You never expressed your thoughts to him though, because it was after all his job and he loved what he was doing. You never wanted to be the one who put a stop to that, you loved him too much.

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Something just like this - Jughead x Reader

Request: A Jughead x Reader based off of the song Something just like this by the Chainsmokers & Coldplay 

Word count: 1085

Warnings: None

A/N: I tried my best so no hate, and I’ll be posting more later today loves :)

I’ve been reading books of old,

The legends and the myths,

When Jughead was little, he read tonnes of books, mysteries, legends, myths, anything really, but the books that included heros such as Achilles, Hercules, Spiderman and Batman, books that would usually inspire children to be something great, be a hero, made Jughead Jones doubt himself, he never saw himself doing anything great or heroic.

Clearly I don’t see myself upon that list

She said “Where do you wanna go?”

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9 crimes

Pairing: Eliza Schuyler x Reader

Prompt: There are 10 things a person should never do under any circumstances. Throughout all your life you did 9 out of those 10. 

or the story of two little girls who fell in love and of two women who had to bury those feelings. 

Word count: 1,668

Time period: Hamiltime

Warnings: None (yet).

Note: This is a big work that’s going to be divided into three parts. Each one with 3 ‘crimes’. It may be confusing at the start as to what exactly are the crimes (or maybe it’s really obvious and I think is not) but at the end, I think everyone is going to get it. Also, I was experimenting with the narration again so… let’s see how that goes. I hope you like it, guys!  ♡

Extra information: I didn’t mention it in the text but the reader is the same age as Peggy, so is one year younger than Eliza and two years younger than Angelica. Oh and they’re neighbors. 

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The Faery and the Writer

In which the reader inspires Jughead in the smallest of ways.

Request: so could I request a Jughead imagine where the reader is sUper tiny and skinny (i’m five-nothing and weigh maybe 100? idk but i’m healthy! i swear) and he just immediately was head over heels for her when he first saw her?? idkidk and it’s just like going through when they first met and she’s super shy and would rather draw or read and hes just *heart eye emoji* and then fast forward to when he tells her he likes her?? IM SORRY YOU CAN IGNORE THIS IF YOU WANT BUT I JUST HAVENT SEEN MUCH FOR US TINY KIDS

For: @illiter-ace

A/N: my first request whoopie! I do apologise that it’s so bloody short but I loved this request and didn’t want to ruin it by over-doing it.

Warnings: Fluff overload

The first time he saw her was on a Tuesday evening. Pops was bustling with people and Jughead sauntered over to his usual booth, eyes trailing on the ground and shoulders hunched. It was only after he had slid into his seat that he noticed her. She was sat, doodling on the pages of a novel, pressed so far into the corner that he half expected her to disappear within the wall. She hadn’t noticed him or maybe she had and just not felt it necessary to acknowledge him. So he just watched her. She was tiny, like some kind of ethereal creature – a faery perhaps. Her delicate hand reached up to brush a strand of hair from her face and his breathe caught in his throat. She was exquisite. He watched as (Y/E/C) eyes trailed up to meet his own and her plump lips curved into a nervous smile. She brought her hands down into her lap, out of his view and he imagined that they were fumbling nervously.

“Hi,” he spoke, voice echoing around him as he wondered if he had already scared her away.

“Hi,” she replied in a voice that sent shivers down his spine in the best way possible. Her eyes returned to the book and her hand began to doodle on the pages before her.

“I-I’m Jughead.” She tilted her head curiously at the mention of his name and he watched her in awe.

“I’m (Y/N).”

“I usually sit here alone.”

“Oh,” she bit her lip and looked at her lap, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. She began to collect her things and shuffle out of the booth but he impulsively reached across the table to lay a hand on her silky forearm, leaving goosebumps in his wake.  

“Um…no, stay.”

“Okay,” with that she returned to her position in the corner, glancing up at him and sending an appreciative smile now and then.

That was the end of their short conversation and yet he was captivated by her. He pulled out his laptop and began typing – not of a dead boy but of a strange girl that had made him feel alive.

Every night mimicked the last, they would sit opposite one and other, he would write and she would read and draw. Over the weeks, she ventured further and further away from her corner, eventually ending up with her things splayed over the table and her slender hands cradling her head as her eyes followed the words on the pages of her book or her pencil traced patterns and illustrations in the margins. They would share nothing more that hello’s and secret glances and yet he could feel himself falling for her more and more.

The first time he kissed her was on a Tuesday evening, six weeks from the first time they had met. She had left the diner and he watched as she glided through the chocklit shoppe and out of the door. He immediately missed her presence. It was an impulsive decision but Jughead leapt up and followed her. She whirled around and to face him as she heard his footsteps leaping towards her. He stopped and they both stood there in silence, gazing at each other.

“Jughead?” she asked inquisitively, her voice quiet even amongst the silence around them.

“(Y/N)…” he breathed, suddenly flustered and full of want “…I-I think you’re amazing.”

She blushed and let out a small giggle, looking straight up into his eyes through thick lashes. He closed the space between them, his tall lean body enveloping her. He brought his hand up to cup her cheek, brushing her bottom lip with his calloused thumb. She closed her eyes and tilted into his touch, relishing in his presence. He leaned down and presses a tentative kiss to her lips, gently so as to keep her from breaking. His arms encircled her tiny, fragile frame, shielding her from reality and isolating the two of them. He pulled away and she craned her neck up at him, taking in his features.

“You’re wonderful too, Jughead.”

Breakdown- Leon Draisaitl

Originally posted by mcdraii

Ok guys so I decided to do Leon for this one to make up for the terrible earlier Leon one! Anyway! I hope you guys like this one! Enjoy!

Warning: None

Anon Request: Hi! I love your stories so much, they’re amazing!! I was wondering if you could do one where you are a college student and you’re always stressed and busy and one day he (Leon Draisaitl/Elias Lindholm, you choose) finds you at home crying because you’re so tired and having a breakdown and you feel like it is too much and he comforts you or something like that? With lots of fluff! Thank you so much!


              You were not going to cry. You just weren’t. You could totally do this. It wasn’t that hard. It was just math!

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Kicked Out (Part 6) || Buttercream Squad Imagine

“When I first met you, Joe warned me. He told me to be careful with you.” Jack begins sighing, “He told me that if I ever fell for you that he would understand but I needed to go to him before trying anything with you. I was the only one to get this talk Y/n.”

“I’m sorry,” I cut him off, “It wasn’t fair of him to say that to you.”

“Yes, he did. I would do the same if it was Anna.” He says placing his hand on my leg softly, “But as I was saying. Slowly I started to fall for you, but I refused to do anything about it.”

“I like you too,” I say excitedly.

“What?” Jack asks eyes locked with mine.

“I like you too Jack Maynard.”

His eyes flick down to my lips. His tongue pops out and wets his lower lip before it disappears. He lets out at breath he lifts his hand to my cheek, rubbing his fingers over it gently. He leans his head forwards mine slowly stopping just before our ups touch, “Can I kiss you?” He breathes. I nod my head and close my eyes. His lips touch mine ever so slowly and I raise my hand up to meet his face. Our lips work together in perfect harmony. Jack works my lips open so that he can place his tongue in my mouth.

“I was just coming to check on you two,” Joe’s voice causes us to break apart.

“Yep, well ill be out,” Jack says kissing my cheek softly making my stomach flip,“I’ll text you when I get home, you two need to talk.”

“Bye,” I say grasping his hand before he can get any further away from me pulling him back towards me so that I can hug him, “Thank you for that by the way,” I whisper into his ear.

“Of course,” He whispers into my ear. I let him go watching as he and my brother exchange nods and a “Bro hug”, once Jack is out of sight Joe makes his way over to sit in front of me.

“Please don’t be mad,” I say softly. Eyes cast downwards, my hands fiddling with the loose material of my tracksuit pants

“I’m far from mad baby sis, I approve of him.” Joe laughs smiling softly before ruffling my hair making me groan in annoyance.

“Then what do you want to talk about?” I ask confusion evident in my features.

“What happened between you and mum?”

alystown  asked:

That's kinda why you should put a warning. Plus self harm is actually something pretty serious. Some actually do struggle with it, It's reality for them. The warning would actually keep them from having to go through the ENTIRE video and then see something that really don't want to see. One less click. Not everything in life has a warning, but they exist for a good reason. (dude, its the same reason you have a NSFW. Not everyone wants to see it, but the people who can without offense, will.)

I didn’t add the scars because i wanted him too look cool or edgy 
i added them because the fit his character very well 

Warnings on things aren’t gonna get people get better 
they are only gonna make them ignore their problems until they get worse 

and for the NSFW tumblr part 
there are a lot of people who are under 15 following my tumblr 
and i don’t want them to see porn 


Prompt: could you possible write a Tara x fem! reader imagine where the reader is a somewhat stoic person (doesn’t smile much around others, tends to like doing stuff alone, etc.) but she meets tara and develops a crush on her and isn’t her usual “ lone wolf@ self (constantly blushing and stuttering/embarrassing herself around Tara, but tara thinks its cute . lots of fluff please! Thank you!!! - Requested by Anon 

Pairing(s): Tara x Reader

Word Count: 914

Warnings: none (?)

Notes: Took me way too long and you have my sincerest apologies, I hope I did Tara justice cause I goddamn love her and the request!

Originally posted by sapphicrosita

“You need to stop staring and go talk to her.” Aaron stated, sitting down beside you on his and Eric’s porch. 

You huffed out, continuing in your observation of Tara talking to Rosita. He chuckled, leaning back on his hands. “I just don’t know what to say.” You mumbled, glancing at him. He grinned.

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Fucking Gallagher





You opened the front door to make your way to school and just as you swing it open White Boy Carl was getting ready to knock on the door “Hey baby you ready for school?” He said gently wrapping his hands around your waist which caused you to stiffen up. Your brother wasn’t the only guy you worried about going back to jail. You squirmed out of him grasp.

“Okay look, I’m doing this for my brother so don’t think you can start playing this charm bullshit on me. I’m not your real girlfriend so fuck all the bitches you want because you’re not crawling into bed with me. Don’t touch me unless you see your ex around, don’t come pick me up at home or in school, I’ll find you. Don’t think I have some crush on you, I’m not these dumb bitches in school and since I’m doing you the favor you do as I say. Got it?” You said poking his chest with your finger “Alright little mama damn, you feisty. I like that in my woman.” He said licking his lips staring you up and down.

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The Nightmare

Ok, so this is my first fan fiction that I have actually written myself. I hope you guys like it. I legit stayed up to write this in one motion and it took like 3 hours. If you guys liked it, great! Let me know. If not, well let me know that as well. So, without further ado, here it is.

Word summary: 2230 words

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Characters: Scott McCall X Reader

Warnings: A little blood, some schoolwork.

Disclaimer: I own the story but not the above gif nor the Scott McCall character.

“Ok, I think you got it this time, but let’s have one last go”, you said as you reshuffled the index cards.

“Ugh do we have to? I think my brain is on overload…” Scott said with an exasperated sigh.

“Just one last try; come one at least for me”, you said, flashing him the saddest puppy dog face you could.

“Ok, fine, but only because that face makes you more adorable than it already is” Scott said, causing you to smile and blush slightly.

“I love you too”, you responded, and with that, you preceded to flash the index cards in his direction. In just under a minute, he had given the correct word for every definition you threw at him.

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Anonymous asked: Meg, I was wondering if you could please do a Songfic with Bucky Barnes with the song Then by Brad Paisley? Maybe at his and her wedding?Hey Meg! I sent in a request a couple days ago. The Songfic for Then by Brad Paisley. I meant to put Steve, not Bucky if that’s okay? Sorry about that.

Here you go, anon! I do not own Steve. He belongs to Marvel. I also do not own the song “Then”. That belongs to Brad Paisley. 

You can listen here

Warnings: FLUFF

Pairings: Steve Rogers x fem!reader

Originally posted by marveltho

I remember, trying not to stare, the night that I first met you
You had me mesmerized
And three weeks later, in the front porch light
Taking forty-five minutes to kiss goodnight
I hadn’t told you yet
But I thought I loved you then

               When the doors opened and you were revealed, Steve felt his breath hitch. You looked stunning. It reminded him of the first day he ever met you. You had been wearing an outfit that had done wonders for your figure and Steve had to fight to keep his eyes off you. When you appeared next to him at the bar and greeted him with a smile, Steve couldn’t even stutter out a response. Still, he’d made you laugh and you asked him on a date.

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Show Chapter | Archive of Our Own
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works


But on the bright side, *after* this chapter, there are no more cliffhangers. Which just means chapter six ends on a reasonable note, and I do not torture you with a cliffhanger at the end of this story. (I don’t think. I mean. I am setting up the other stories. That’s happening. But this story is more or less resolved.)

Anyway. CLIFFHANGER. I’m just going to keep saying that because I do genuinely feel bad for this one.

I mean, not bad enough that I didn’t write it, since all things considered, I did sit there going, “oh, you know what would be fun to end a chapter on? This right here. Let’s do that.”

But, you know, you’ve been warned and I love you and please don’t hate me for the end of this chapter.

*runs away and hides*

corymichaelsmithofficial  asked:

supergirl, el diablo, the riddler ❤

Supergirl: Favourite book(s)?

I’ve said before I love anything H.P. Lovecraft but if I’m to pick another book I’d go with “No Longer Human” by Osamu Dazai. (warning: it’s depressing and triggering for those to the faint of heart, I’d be careful)

El Diablo: Do you want tattoos? ,If so what tattoo(s) would you like?

I’m not really a tattoo person <3 but maybe a flower or an umbrella would be nice if I were to get one.

The Riddler: Do you consider yourself as smart?

I’m not smart in the academic sense, but socially and amongst other things I’m very clever. 

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I love you Lei <3 thank you for sending theseeee

The Seventh Wheel: A Case for Black Lion Lance

Alternatively titled: Lance Deserves The World Because He is My Son and I Love Him

Okay, so Shiro’s gone and someone’s gotta fill his big ass shoes. In the toss-up between him, Allura, and Keith, I’m going to be arguing in this post that Lance could be the guy to do it. And, fair warning, this is going to be ridiculously (like, ridiculously) long lmao so here’s the TL;DR right now: I think that a) Lance already shows the character traits of a good leader, and b) there’s a good chance of him becoming one, given his impending character arc. 

It also has a chance of not happening, of course, but who cares?? I already started writing this thing, so:

Alright, let’s begin at the beginning, because that’s always a good place to start.

Lance is first introduced to the audience as the classic loud, arrogant, goofy flirt. The perfect comic relief character. He rescues a guy because his “rival” was gonna do it first and he can’t have that, the first thing he does in the giant robot cat is fart, and he hits on a girl who just fell out of a pod in a magic castle. He’s there to make you laugh.

I can’t imagine anyone looking at a character like that and “You know what? This guy could be a leader.” Allura says it herself in episode 1. The black lion is supposed to be the decisive head of Voltron, a person who’s a natural born leader, who’s in control, and,

Basically, calm, collected, and respected. “A natural born leader.” So, definitely not Lance. Case closed.

But, not really. Because Lance actually is calm and collected. He’s just not respected. He has all the leadership traits– the problem is that he’s not treated as someone who could be a leader.

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So since there are a few theories going around I’d like to draw attention to the titles of some of the more recent videos on Jack’s channel.

What if this started with the first Resident Evil video? It says run for your life. What if it’s Jack trying to warn us?

Then there’s ‘In Plain Sight.’ You know what they say about hiding, it’s best to do it in plain sight. Anti’s probably in our view but he’s doing an impressive job of hiding.

Then we see Anti turn up in 'I’m so Sorry Wei’ when Jack gets scared.

Then 'Manage My Monster’ well, that’s self explanatory.

Lastly 'Why Won’t You Die?’ Is that Jack questioning why Anti’s still around after fighting him off at Halloween.

This theory could be blown out of the water in half hour once Jack uploads a new video but that’s my theory for now.

Things about uni I learned the hard way

1. Rewriting notes is useless (for me)
2. I should read my textbooks in advance
3. Syllabus of each subject is essential and it’s pretty much a study guide that tells me when I should study what.
3. When teacher says “search it up” or “please read this” or “please watch this video” you better do it …Cause it’s going to be on the test.
4. When teacher tells you to print / download some material you do it asap just in case he’ll delete it later without warning you… (one of my teachers is like that)
5. Never rely on others.
P. S.: Procrastination leads to eternal misery.

anonymous asked:

Where do you find anatomy references? I can never find any good ones

I have a Pinterest just for this!! It’s open to public and I never go anywhere else to find references (because Pinterest is just too good to me ww) so feel free to peruse my whole account to find whatever you need! Here are the anatomy specific boards that I have:

(Potential nudity warning for almost all of them, pretty much!)





General Anatomy tips:












Additionally, here’s some other stuff I’ve also done in regards to anatomy:

Posts I’ve made on anatomy:



+ a masterpost I made with links to figure drawing websites:


Have fun Anon!!